"Yes, at that time, there were only hairpins and female corpses in the coffin, and the shovel and I fell in love with the hairpins at a glance, and thought that it was not ......in vain," the black stuffy donkey muttered.

I couldn't help but interrupt the black stuffy donkey's words, pointed at him and scolded: "Dog, no wonder this yin spirit will lie on the hairpin and not leave, what the hell you took away is a coffin coffin, do you know what a coffin is a coffin?"

The black stuffy donkey shook his head blankly and looked at Shopkeeper Liu, hoping for an explanation.

Suddenly, Shopkeeper Liu raised his hand and pumped it at the old face of the black stuffy donkey, but just when the palm was about to touch, Shopkeeper Liu retracted his strength, glared at the black stuffy donkey fiercely, and sighed: "Old donkey, you really don't want to make money, you don't even know what the coffin is, and you dare to do antique business, let me say what you are good." ”

The black stuffy donkey begged: "Shopkeeper Liu, don't go around the bend, hurry up." ”

Shopkeeper Liu gritted his teeth and said: "The coffin is the last object left in the coffin, because in ancient times, there were rules for digging gold and digging graves, and the last object could not be taken, otherwise it would cause a corpse change." ”

I added: "Even if it doesn't cause a corpse change, whoever wants to take the coffin will be laughed at by his peers." Donkey Master, you are a halfway monk, I don't understand these rules. ”

The black stuffy donkey patted his thigh and lamented repeatedly.

Shopkeeper Liu followed my words and continued: "The selection of coffins is also very particular, too cheap objects are not good, because it will make the deceased feel that they have been neglected, and it is not good to be too valuable. ”

I took out my phone, flipped through the picture of the butterfly hairpin, and shook it in front of the black donkey.

"See? This hairpin is the coffin, although it is not particularly precious, but it is of great significance to the deceased, it seems that the last person who touched the gold was a master, he not only touched a large number of treasures, but also gave the deceased enough face, as for your donkey master, hey!" Liu shopkeeper was worried and silently lit a cigarette.

The black stuffy donkey shouted: "This is already the case, let's stop talking about uselessness, and quickly find a way to solve the problem." ”

Shopkeeper Liu flicked the cigarette ash and said helplessly: "Okay, let's get down to business, as for whether the female corpse can compromise, it depends on our creation." ”

"According to the record of tricks, if you want to surpass the undead, you must know the cause of her death, and we know too little information now. "I was a little helpless, and secretly pondered a solution.

Shopkeeper Liu pointed to the epitaph on the stone and said, "Isn't it written on it?" The girl died of illness, probably because she felt that she was young, and after she died, she was hollowed out of the funeral goods, so she was unwilling, and the ghost lingered for only a few hundred years. ”

The black stuffy donkey nodded frantically, he was convinced of the words of the shopkeeper Liu.

I shook my head and said, "No, it's not that simple, this girl died for another reason, suicide, murder, or accident? ”

"Oh, tell me about your basis, but don't tell me it's a guess!" shopkeeper Liu looked at me puzzled.

"Because I've made a new discovery, come and see. I pointed to the woman's chest.

Shopkeeper Liu and the black stuffy donkey looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.

Shopkeeper Liu looked at me with a smile and said, "Well, I also found out that this female corpse is a flat-chested woman, do you want to express this meaning?"

The black donkey smiled and said, "It's not small, it's bigger than my aunt." ”

I glanced at the two of them and scolded: "When the is this, it's useless skin, I'm talking about the hole in the chest of the female corpse, look carefully!"

Under my patient guidance, the two of them finally saw the hole on the chest of the female corpse, which was about the size of a soybean grain.

"Oh, you college student's eyes are so good, you can see such a small hole!" the black donkey looked at me with adoration on his face.

I casually said, "I guessed it first, and then I saw it, you know?"

The black stuffy donkey was a little dazed, but the shopkeeper Liu was very sober, and said: "Because my daughter also has such a hole in her chest, judging by the size of the wound, she should be injured by a hairpin." ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, that butterfly hairpin is both a murder weapon and a headdress, so that the Yin Spirit can cling to it for hundreds of years without disappearing." ”

"We have to surpass the Yin Spirit as soon as possible, otherwise Feng Bangmal's sister will be in danger of her life. Shopkeeper Liu muttered.

In fact, I have already thought of the problem he is worried about, and arranged for Feng Bang to keep an eye on his sister in advance, but where is Feng Bang Hammer the opponent of Yin Ling, if Yin Ling completely controls Feng Hui, it will inevitably stage another tragedy.

Shopkeeper Liu guessed: "Now the fatal injury of this nineteen-year-old flower girl has been found, but there is still a question, why did she die?

Faced with the question of Shopkeeper Liu, I really can't answer, everything can only stay in my inference, among which the possibility of dying for love is the greatest, because nineteen years old is the cardamom years, once you encounter emotional setbacks, you can't think about it, you may commit suicide.

In order to verify my inference, I walked quickly to the stele of the epitaph, slid my palm against it, felt the convex and concave feeling of the font, and finally after the text ended, there was a slight concave and convex feeling in the palm of my hand.

"Ai Xinjue Luo Fuquan, is it Prince Yu, how is this possible?" I muttered to myself.

Shopkeeper Liu shouted at me, "What did you kid say? What Prince Yu? Could it be that this woman is the prince's daughter-in-law?"

I stood up, walked to the coffin, looked at the female corpse again, took out my mobile phone to check Prince Yu's information, and found that among his wives and concubines, there was no Li family.

"When is it, and you still have time to play with your phone, what the hell is going on? Shopkeeper Liu shouted impatiently.

I thought about it for a while and said: "Fuquan is a very noble status after the Manchu royal family, and this Li girl should not be a descendant of the royal family, there was a rule in ancient times that Manchu and Han cannot be married, so ......"

"So, he was abandoned by the Great Commander of Fuquan, and then committed suicide? This analysis is reasonable, Master Donkey, what do you think?" Shopkeeper Liu blew at the black stuffy donkey.

The black donkey shuddered violently and shouted, "Oh, this ...... Why does a woman's chest still move?"

"Old donkey, don't take such a joke, you can scare people to death, even if your wife dies early, you can't ......"

Shopkeeper Liu was stunned halfway through his words, his eyes looked directly at the chest of the female corpse, his lips squirmed slightly, and his Adam's apple was grunting and saliva.

This situation made me have a premonition that the situation was not good, so I held the soul bell in one hand and the ordnance shovel in the other, and slowly approached the female corpse.

When I walked to the incense burner placed next to the coffin, I found that the incense inside had been extinguished, and the three incense sticks were unevenly inserted in the incense burner.

"Wu Bin, this female corpse...... I'm really panting......" Shopkeeper Liu said incoherently.

Buzzing~

The mobile phone on his waist vibrated again, it was a video call from Feng Bangmal.

"What's the matter? Your brother-in-law is busy doing business!" I pressed the answer button and reprimanded Feng Bang Mallet first.

"Brother-in-law, no, Wu Bin, what the hell is going on first?" Feng Bangmao twisted the camera of the phone, and then Feng Hui appeared on the screen.

I saw Feng Hui dancing lightly with a hairpin in her hand, babbling and singing an unknown minor tune in her mouth.

"Bang mallet, don't forget what I said, look at your sister, don't let her poke her chest with a hairpin......"

Actually, I know this is nonsense, don't say that Feng Bang's mallet can't stop the Yin Spirit, even if I am present, it is inevitable that I will be in a hurry, but I still can't help but tell it again.

"Can I stop it? She's so strong now, how are you doing now?" came Feng Bang's desperate plea for help from the other end of the phone.

Bang~

A loud bang came, and the golden silk nanmu coffin in front of him actually cracked in all directions, and the shopkeeper Liu and the black stuffy donkey were bounced aside, while the female corpse was suspended in the air, and the ups and downs of her chest became more and more violent.

Babbling ~ babbling ~

The mysterious female voice echoed through the tomb, and my hairs stood on end.

"Who's singing?" exclaimed Shopkeeper Liu.

The black stuffy donkey pointed to the female corpse in mid-air and said in surprise: "The female corpse didn't open her mouth, where did the voice come from?"